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short friendship poem

in all things not spoken of
let me move slowly through the street
backward, turn backward
like him whose spirit in the blaze of noon
moonlight deep and tender
i never knew the earth had so much gold
darkest, strangest mystery
my son is dead and i am going blind
renew the vision of delight
evidenced in the glimmer in your eyes

 



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